Emotions were running wild in Carl's hospital room and it was almost sad to see the strongest of the wolves have their weak moments. As much as this was normal, nothing was okay about the magnitude of pain that was in this room.
They wanted to deny it, but they were all hurting. Mikhail, from the betrayals and realization of who Camille was, the fact that he couldn't do shit to get back the mate he had almost while he was too busy being self-centered and blaming shit on every tom dick and harry he could.
Mikhail was in a dilemma.
His mate was the ice princess, but that wasn't a problem because he was equally cruel, but she had craved for him, even when he hadn't paid attention, she had been there, looking out for him, making sure nothing happened to him.
The phoenix had someone who cared for him, and he ruined it.
